I could find the cure of cancer I could stop so many wars Find the common language with the Polititions and terrors.
We could safe so many lives If begun to listen, As I flew into the space From above I see our missings.
But my lover didn't follow I don't blame her -it's her choise It's our own path of sorrow We have chosen it to follow.
Chour: Oh, ...oh can't you see ...the answer's clear, ...are we all doomed? Fighting, killing, are so cruel.
Oh, ..and you, my love ...still mean so much ...the game we play Suddenly got out of control.
Down and fast we roll Exchanging our own souls On gluey oil and gold What's got wrong with us, my friend? --End Chour— And into heavy lead sky We rush to find our faith and fortune That sound that tears apart our night Is due to launching rockets.
But you and me, my friend, still blind And no one is to fix it Both you and me, our kniffes are grind The world is dead. Dixi.
Chour:()
3/4 When we were sane, We could not believe our faith, Could not believe that tomorrow We won't wake up As humans won't have a heart And playce to berry their bones Under old damned sun